what's mine will be mine, if it's fated to be mine in the first place.

I never told you, and I guess I won't.

happily ever after, who doesn't want it, but how many can have it?

is being used again, and I'm getting sick of it.

wants to lead an ordinary life with extraordinary experiences in it.

hold on and hang on, they're so different.

my hand, its in pain.

fairytales don't exist in life, at least it don't in mine

in the part of the family tree, I'm absent.

I'm oversensitive or insensitive?